Friday, July 24, 2009

A Surprise Visit.

So, a couple weeks ago I randomly found out my friend C would be making a surprise visit to Bonn. He is a pilot for the Navy and some Portuguese Admiral needed to be in the area, so Amber and I showed him around a bit, ate dinner with him in Cologne and forced him to sleep on our futon even though he is much too tall for it and the government would have bought him a hotel room. In any case, it was a really nice visit, good to catch up and at least since I am an expatriate this year I got to save the government some money.

C with the infamous futon.

Thursday, July 16, 2009

A Brief Update Before I Am Off to Berlin.

So, the trip to Hamburg last weekend was nice and work has been rather busy the last two weeks, but this morning we leave to meet an old friend in Berlin. Personally, I have been wanting to visit this city for pretty much the whole year and am rather excited to finally be going. Soon, I will post pictures and posts from both trips, but for now if you have time and like physics, check out the link

http://research.microsoft.com/apps/tools/tuva/

which is a series of lectures by Richard Feynman. I learned of them from Terry Tao's blog and am quite enamored with them.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

The Next Two Weeks.

So, besides having a visitor, trying to get a lot of work done, and Amber arriving, we are also going on two trips to Hamburg and Berlin. I am not sure how much I will get to write during that time, but hopefully updates will come every so often. Anyway, it will be a busy period but hopefully somewhat productive both personally and professionally.

The Birthday Girl.

So, Mindy turns 4 today. Perhaps it makes me an idiot that I know her birthday, but I miss my dog and wish I had been able to be there for her over the last two years. The sad truth is that I have missed a large part of her life and will see less puppy left in her when I finally get to live with her again. Anyway, I hope she does something enjoyable, gets a few nice new toys and eats well today, but also I simply hope she along with everyone else I love out there with whom I get precious little time know I am thinking of them often and wishing I could be there for more of the little changes and realizations that come together to make up a lifetime.

Friday, July 3, 2009

Happy 4th of July.

So, here I am on the morning of the 4th of July in Germany. It is nice to have a friend here from the states who will grab a burger with me later this afternoon, but all in all it is somewhat lonely. Though I am not really that wild about fire works, I always love the relaxed nature of everyone on this national summer holiday. Since July is a big month of birthdays in my family, usually we would all be together and start with an early trip to the lake, come home to cook some of my grandfather's recently caught fish with corn, potatoes and watermelon, then spend the afternoon surrounded by family and friends at our pool.

Last year I was in New York and walked with friends to the East River for their son's first fire works show. His response was pretty priceless as he was truly in awe and of course I treasure all the moments I had with them during my first year in New York, but still I miss my family on this day. It is all in all one of my favorite holidays for some reason. Perhaps because it represents the peak of summer when a lot of long summer nights seem ahead of me and usually the stresses of a semester are pretty far behind me.

Anyway, I hope everyone has a Happy 4th of July and enjoys time spent in the sun with a large collection of family and/or friends.

I May Be a Wizard.

So, I have been carrying my umbrella (not as nice as my first one but of decent quality) with me everywhere I go because the weather forecast has been calling for rain. Mostly, each day it has simply been oppressively sunny and humid without the hint of a storm. The temperatures were not terribly high, but the air felt incredibly thick and heavy. In hopes of avoiding some ridicule, I left the umbrella behind when we went to lunch. While grabbing a quick coffee afterward, the atmosphere finally let go of the vast amounts of moisture it had been unstably hoarding for over a week and a beautiful, powerful thunderstorm began raining down huge drops of water and hail. Since my guest was speaking in 20 minutes, we all had to run back to the math building. As soon as my hand touched the umbrella to walk him to the seminar room in a different part of campus, the rain stopped.

I mean, I am not saying I am Thor or anything like that, but maybe a distant, distant cousin. The other possibility is that perhaps my umbrella is magic, but in any case I think I can control the weather.

This is a much more remarkable skill in my mind than the last magical talent I acquired ... causing every stoplight in Norman to turn red as I approached. I really spent two years without a green light in that city, so eventually I found every street that only had stop signs or could optimize my route to hit the fewest stoplights over a given distance.

Stopping or preventing the rain seems much better since perhaps it will snag me an invite to a few summer picnics this year. Of course, I will be made fun of for having an umbrella on a beautiful, sunny, summer afternoon.

Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Dress Your Family in Corduroy and Denim

So, I just finished David Sedaris' collection of essays. It was a delightfully funny book, at times dark, but full of amazing insights and observations as well as capturing the absurdity and familiarity that comes with being part of any family. Admittedly, the Sedaris family sounds more interesting than most, but there is still something rather accessible about the way they argue, share, avoid and/or confront one another. If you want a look into the South, plus a glimpse at being slightly different when trying to fit in there, I highly recommend this book. Not to mention, if you ever felt awkward or out of place in your youth or otherwise, you realize you are not alone by reading the remarkably honest personal stories he is willing to share.

Plus, the title reminds me, I really need to get a pair of corduroy pants if I am to fit in as a professor next year.